Nature is God, Anna, and the greatest artist of us all a pigmy. "Here, wife—hostess—fetch me that bottle from the second shelf in the corner cupboard. I must say what I have to say!” “But not now—not here. like rabies. He has told me sufficient of you—" "My dear," interposed Wood, "for goodness' sake—" "I will speak," screamed his wife, totally disregarding the interruption; "I will tell this worthless creature what I know about her,—and what I think of her. Day by day she followed the spiritual and physical contest between this man and woman. Winifred Wood was now in her twentieth year. Oh, to face facts! Gods! what a world it might be if people faced facts! Understanding! Understanding! There is no other salvation. ” “It isn’t necessary,” they both declared breathlessly.
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